Death seems to follow you. People close to you always end up getting hurt which has you non stop worrying about those you love. You'd do anything for your loved ones because you can't risk losing them. You try to have fun, but sometimes in the wrong way with the wrong crowd, but you're learning to get away from that. Among all else, your loved ones mean everything to you and nothing can stop you from being there for them or doing anything to help them if that includes taking a bullet for them.